"Ha-ha-ha—such power! Even the mighty dragon Grougaloragran wasn't able to ignore my Time Magic to this extent! How curious! Yes, yes, very curious, indeed..!" exclaimed the bio-mechanical man, teleporting out of Vahn's grasp.
"You need to calm down before you say or do something you'll regret," remarked Vahn, spreading his Domain through the area and completely locking down the space. Teleporters could be troublesome to deal with, even if they were physically weak, so he stabilized the surrounding space to make it more difficult to tear.
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Attempting to teleport and realizing that he couldn't, the mechanical man's faux eyes opened to their limits. This made it abundantly clear that Vahn wasn't a being he could take on without preparation, so without any additional words or aggression, he spun around and took off like a rocket, hoping to escape the range of Vahn's technique.
Fortunately for the man, Vahn didn't attempt to chase him. Instead, he turned to the group encircling and staring at him in awe, a relaxed smile developing across his face as he asked, "Is everyone okay? And, more to the point, do any of you know that man...?"
"I've never seen him before, but I'm pretty sure I know who he is. He's Nox, the Xelor. He's wanted in pretty much every nation and kingdom..." stated Amalia, her face flushed as, without realizing it, Vahn had slid his hand from her side to her left ass cheek—where his fingers wriggled of their own accord.
"Mmn...I see..." responded Vahn, removing his hand from Amalia's ass but allowing her to continue clinging to him as he addressed the larger group, his gaze focusing on Yugo as he stated, "Unfortunately, he isn't my foe to defeat. You will need to train hard to overcome his ability to slow and stop time."
"Right. I don't know how that's possible right this instant, but I won't give up!" affirmed Yugo, pumping his hands into fists with a resolute look in his eyes. At the same time, the small, bone-like wings concealed beneath his cap, formed from pure, luminous blue energy, glowed like oxygen-infused coals.
"You have the makings of a Hero..." affirmed Vahn, nodding approvingly. Then, turning his attention to Amalia, his expression softened as he said, "I need to return. Trust in yourself and your friends, and I have no doubt that you, too, will become a Hero. I look forward to that day..."
"Must you return so quickly? We've only just reunited..." muttered Amalia, increasing the strength in her arms to adhere tightly to Vahn's body, her pillowy breasts squishing against him as she implored, "Can't you at least join us for a meal to celebrate Yugo's father and the other villagers being returned to normal?"
Catching Amalia a little off guard, Vahn didn't hesitate to respond, "Sure, sounds like fun," while discreetly lowering his hand to give her very round bottom a squeeze.
"Wonderful! My Inn has seen better days, but I'm sure I can scrounge up a delicious meal to thank our saviors for their efforts...!" exclaimed Yugo's father, a burly, mustachioed man named Alibert.
"Your Inn...?" repeated Vahn, shifting his gaze to a cozy-looking building with a steepled, blue-tiled roof, two chimneys, several wooden hatches to aid with circulation, a second-floor deck, and a square-shaped tower with a decorative mug of ale that presumably denoted it as an Inn and tavern. More notably, parts of the roof had collapsed, and there was a large hole in the thick white facade. Several other buildings showed similar degrees of damage, so after a moment of consideration, Vahn remarked, "A simple enough fix."
Following his words, Vahn earned himself another round of awed stares as he aimed his right hand at the Inn and began forcibly reversing the flow of causality around it. As a result, the debris scattered across the grass receded into the wall as if they had exploded in reverse before a similar phenomenon occurred with the ceiling and surrounding buildings. It took several minutes, but by the time he was done, the village showed no signs of being attacked—an outcome the villagers of Emelka were very grateful for...
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With the afternoon invariably giving way to evening, which only seemed to increase the festive atmosphere down below, Vahn found himself in a darkened room with Amalia straddling him, her face flushed and brown eyes glistening as she hotly sighed, "I've never felt this way with anyone before..." while guiding his left hand beneath her straw-woven blouse to fondle her right breast. Her leaf-formed skirt was hiked up on her waist, giving Vahn a few of her beige panties, and her plump and pliant-feeling ass was seated atop his bulge as her heart pounded furiously within her chest.
"Mmn...my draconic aura tends to attract those who are pure of heart or close to nature..." noted Vahn, using his right hand to caress the left side of Amalia's body and holding her impassioned gaze as he revealed, "But before this goes any further, you should be aware that I have many wives and many more lovers...you should consider carefully what you want from me and this burgeoning relationship. Because I can never belong to or be monopolized by just one woman..."
Hearing Vahn mention that he had other wives and lovers, Amalia couldn't prevent an annoyed frown from marring her face. For a brief moment, she considered lambasting him for leading her on. Instead, she stared intently at his face for several seconds, her expression pouty but eyes determined as she asked, "How many are from my world?"
"You would be the first..." responded Vahn, causing Amalia's eyes to flash opportunistically as she proceeded to grind her ass against his bulge, her expression serious as she said, "Then, unless I approve of them, you can't be with any others from my world. I don't like sharing, and as Princess of the Sadida Kingdom, it would be problematic if my future husband were in an illicit relationship with someone from another country..."
"Future husband...someone's thinking ahead..." remarked Vahn, adopting his characteristic smolder as he relocated his hands from Amalia's chest and side and slipped his fingers into the fabric of her panties to grasp and caress her ass directly.
"I'm just being realistic..." contended Amalia, biting her bottom lip and leaning forward with her breasts against Vahn's chest as she stated, "As a Princess, it would besmirch my name and the honor of my nation if I were to be intimate with someone who isn't my husband or fiancé. That means we'll need to be married. Then the whole world will know that the Dragon God has descended, and that I, Princess Amalia Sheran Sharm, was first to be chosen as his bride..."
"It's certainly a possibility..." affirmed Vahn, sliding his right middle finger along Amalia's hot and increasingly leaky slit as he questioned, "But what about Yugo and the others? Did you not wish to help him find his family? I feel we may be getting ahead of ourselves..."
"I do wish to travel the world and go on adventures..." conceded Amalia, closing her eyes and exhaling a hot sigh as she rested her head against Vahn's left shoulder, enjoying the feeling of him caressing her bottom and gently probing her most private area. She had no idea that being touched by someone else could feel so good, and the more Vahn touched her, the better it felt.
"Then, how about this..." started Vahn, slowly sinking his middle finger into Amalia's scalding and tight pussy as he stated, "You will accompany Yugo on his quest, help him find his family, and prove to your people and the world how incredible you are. Then, once your journey has reached its natural conclusion, the two of us will be united as man and wife—with the whole world knowing of and celebrating our union..."
Though she was somewhat distracted by Vahn stirring her honeypot with his finger, Amalia seriously contemplated his words. She did want to prove herself to her people, particularly her father and brother, and she also felt that Yugo had an incredible destiny. Other than Vahn, she had never seen someone with such a pure soul and Wakfu, so if she accompanied him on his quest, she was bound to leave her name and mark on history as one of his companions. Then marrying Vahn could be her crowning achievement, her reward for a good deed done well...
"Have you made your decision...?" asked Vahn, noticing the subtle change in Amalia's convictions, her pussy tightening around his finger in response to his words.
"Can you promise not to be with any other women from my world until I complete Yugo's quest...?" asked Amalia, pulling away from Vahn's body and deliberately seating her pussy atop his bulge, her gaze holding his as she grinded against him and remarked, "Because I refuse to come second to anyone else from my world..."
"Considering you're one of the few who can call me to this world, and I have no reason to come here without your summons, that's a very simple request to abide..." affirmed Vahn, nodding. That seemed to be a suitable response, because immediately after, Amalia got up from his lap, spread his legs with her hands, and parted the fabric of his yukata to expose his erect penis. Her eyes briefly widened, her pupils contracting at the sight. But instead of rethinking her decision, she squatted down with her legs spread wide, her hands hugging Vahn's thighs as she tentatively brought her lips to his glans and began experimentally licking and sucking him in accordance with the images and books she kept concealed beneath her mattress back home—oblivious to the glistening green eye peering at her from a crack between the room's door and frame...
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As his counterpart was going to town on Amalia, watched by the peeping Eva, another Vahn was preparing for bed, or, more accurately, a long night of lovemaking with Venelana, Rias, Akeno, and a notably collared Lalatina. The latter had become Akeno's dedicated sub, so the two were commonly seen together, often with the former walking her busty, blonde-haired pet around on a leash.
"How did your experiment with the Mortalizing Dragon's Gate go?" asked Venelana, sporting her usual white, black-trimmed, exceedingly sexy lace lingerie as she positioned herself near the head of Vahn's bed and spread her legs wide in anticipation.
"I chanced upon an A-Rank world, but I've yet to ascertain what makes it so..." answered Vahn, accepting Lalatina's leash as Akeno passed it off to him. He still had misgivings about treating her in such a way, but since he knew Lalatina relished it, Vahn coiled her leash around his fist and guided his cock into her awaiting throat as she positioned herself before him, her back arched and propped up on her elbows with her mouth open and hot, panting sighs emanating from the very core of her being.
"Have you reviewed any of the related material...?" asked Rias, her gaze fixed on Lalatina's throat, expanding noticeably as Vahn's cock slid in and out of it. She had tried a similar pose in the past and was able to pull it off without difficulty, but seeing it from an outside perspective never ceased to awe and astonish her.
"I considered it, but I really want to see how things play out with minimal influence on our part..." responded Vahn, the tip of his cock reaching past Lalatina's collar as he held it in position, allowing her to suffocate until her hips began to spasm and squirt. At the same time, Akeno, sporting one of his proliferated, Flower-Flower penises as if it were her own, hooked her arms under the masochistic Paladin's knees and shoved his cock into her spasming pussy. Then, while continuing his conversation, Vahn and Akeno spitroasted Lalatina in and out of unconsciousness until she was a sloppy mess adorning his bed...
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